LimitedEdition1954

one to a customer no guarentee of safety net return to owner wiser all used up brimming full as like unto a coffee cup but pockets empty out in winter holes in socks in center of the shoes there is no shoeless joe in the snow below the freezing contact with the earth forbidden gingerly and daintily I steppe hurriedly when sky is falling see me scurry past the rain dropping hoping that the rain dropps missing me as falling they past me bye I here them rain dropps cry I need my LimitedEdition1954 year make model Human Being dry nah nah nah they missed me.